ready Let em go ? they ain't ready man, I don't think they ready STOP! Ya'll ain't really ready [HOOK:] Go buck with the angels Buck with the angels [Repeat] STOP! GO
, "The Saga Continues" We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin' nowhere We can't be stopped now 'cause it's Bad Boy for life We ain't, go-in nowhere,
Let it go (Let this angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and
and caine, let nothin' come between us You mistook me for a rapper, huh Well that makes me an actor, 'cause I would rather clap a gun And buck on them
ladies on the cock now you know how we go Got the whole world unlocked now you know how we flow Don't worry about brooklyn I continue to flame The whole
Got these ladies on the cock now you know how we go Got the whole world on lock down you know how we flow Don't worry about Brooklyn I continue to flame
the streets for you to know to know We gettin' our shit together Better get your shit together 'cause when you go you go you go As we ride By the end
'm coming for your ass Ain't no need to run Because I'm so fuckin' ruthless I made the devil go buy a gun Until we go at it, the RIP still won't repent
bang, bang, aim the 12 gauge pump let my lead go Give it up for the bloody murda, mo bloody murda, mo, mo See a nigga when he go through the window Had
fucked up bang Taking no shorts so fuck ya man Claim my thang to slang them bloody bodies Kill 'em all, send them hoes up in flames Krayzie insane to
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it I'm gettin' it, we gettin' it just so you could start Gettin' it I'm on top of my game droppin' the flame My
Act strange, pack flame It's not a game The ill flows, that kills shows You can feel yo Kickin' in you do', like a steel Go for real dough Y'all gon
Kick crowd, hot style You-get-shot-style Timid, scared to get in it These dogs is rock rowd Unchained, untained, you know my name Act strange, pack flame
niggas better start puttin' on helmets, I rome the streets where there's no peace, relax, Funk comin' in stacks, bullets from gats, So I duck, lyrical buck buck
na c?kal?m (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let's hunt enemies) Akal?m, haydi bu battle'? kazanal?m (Let's go, let's win this battle) (We started in
when I spark a new flame It was the DJs in the park that put a start to the game That's what made me grab the mic and go seek fame And put a shame to
weak rappers for leavin' the bullshit they wrote Counterfeit fools all in the pot, let 'em boil When we go platinum they go, aluminum foil The worldwide
